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Chapter 107 The Word of Love

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    "Don't be a priest or a monk, they are all human after all, right?" Chen Xia was pitiful when she saw the little girl twitching, and actually took Xiang Que's hand and asked him to save sentient beings.

    Xiang Que shook his head unmoved, he really didn't want to get involved in this kind of cause and effect that had nothing to do with him, and the word abuse of good people must not be reflected in himself.

    What broke Xiang Que a little was that Chen Xia actually ignored his refusal, and went directly to talk to the young couple in a low voice, and then pointed to Xiang Que's side.  He looked suspicious, but he got up and walked over with the child in his arms.

    "Oh, I'll go, this woman's heart is really hard to understand, she can't prevent her from doing things." Xiang Que gave her a bitter look, and then stretched out two fingers to twirl.

    The child's parents suddenly hesitated and slowed down.

    Seeing the young couple frowning, Chen Xia pointed to the Kun bag on her body with a smile, and then pointed to the donkey brand bag on the child's mother's shoulder and said: "They are all of the same brand, you can tell the real one from the fake one."  Even if it is a charlatan in Shanghai, the configuration is probably not so high-end, right?"

    The child's mother glanced at Chen Xia's Kun bag, lowered her head and said to her husband: "It's true, but it's a custom-made one, which is not at the same level as the one I bought at this counter."

    Now Xiang Que was at a loss. He asked for money before he even opened his mouth, just to let the parents of the child quit. Unexpectedly, Miss Chen settled the matter with a single sentence.

    The child's father went on to say: "Hello, sir, let me see what's wrong with my daughter. The child doesn't know what's wrong. She has been having inexplicable convulsions in the past few weeks. It's okay if someone is pressing it next to her.  If it was human, she could faint directly from the convulsions. After seeing many doctors, they all said that it was nervous convulsions, which could not be cured, but it was not a serious problem. We didn't take it seriously at first, but the convulsions became more severe in recent days.  Yes, I used to smoke three or four times a day, but now I smoke every one or two hours. If this continues, the child will not be well, and the two of us will probably be pumped too."

    The mother holding the child said tearfully, "The child is still young, so it's not a big problem, but what should we do when she goes to school? We can't be with her every day to prevent her from convulsing. Some people say that the child may be possessed by evil spirits."  Alright, let¡¯s bring our daughter to the temple to burn incense and ask for help. There are no temples in Shanghai that offer healing powers, so we¡¯ve heard that the Town God¡¯s Temple is okay, so we¡¯ll come here.¡±

    Xiang Que sighed, and said, "Some time ago, an old man in the family passed away, right?"

    The child's parents were taken aback for a moment, and then they were shocked. The father reacted very quickly and knelt down and kowtowed: "Sir, you are so accurate. Please save my daughter. I will give you whatever you want."

    Chen Xia said with a smile next to Xiang Que's ear: "Look, aren't you very touched? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so kind!"

    Xiang Que gave him a blank look, then helped his father up, and said comfortingly: "It's a small matter, it's not serious, just do what I say, and the child will be fine tomorrow."

    The child's father took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet and stuffed them into his hand without counting them: "You keep this money, and I will thank you again as long as the child can return to normal."

    Xiang Que was not polite, and after collecting the money, he said: "When you get home, fill a bowl with water, put a pair of chopsticks on the bowl, and let the child read the old man's name three times, and then say that you are leaving.  Don¡¯t come back again, I will burn paper money for you during the New Year¡¯s and holidays, and after reading, find a pair of shoes that children usually wear, and you can find a nearby river and throw them into it.¡±

    "It's as simple as that," the child's mother asked in disbelief.

    "It wasn't a big problem at first. You must have taken the child with you when you burned the old man's first seven, and then the child didn't follow what Mr. Yin Yang explained. The old man watched more when he left that night.  I glanced at the child, which caused your daughter to rush at her. Fortunately, you are usually very filial. The child is very close to the old man. After the old man died, he probably missed the child and did not expect that he would rush at her. Do as I said.  Send her away completely, and she'll be fine." After explaining to Que, he dragged Chen Xia away, he was really afraid that this aunt would find another job for him if she met someone who was praying again.

    After leaving the Town God's Temple, there were several beggars lying on the ground outside the subway entrance, Xiang Que took out the stack of banknotes from his body, left one and threw the rest to one of the beggars.

    The beggar blinked his confused eyes, pinched a banknote with his fingers and stared at the sun for a long time before nodding his thanks to Xiang Que who walked away.

    "There were several beggars there, why did you give it to that one?" Chen Xia asked curiously.

    "Except for that, other people may eat better than me"

    "Pretending?"

    "Ken?? is richer than me"

    When I got into Chen Xia's nanny car, Xiang Que asked her to take me back. Miss Chen immediately said pitifully: "Did I offend you? This afternoon is a good time, we can watch a movie and have dinner."  dinner"

    Xiang Que took out a bill from his pocket and shook it: "Sisters, can we pay attention to the details? This is the only bill in my pocket, and you want me to give you a full set of services. What should I use?"  Serving you? One hundred yuan is not enough to pay for your car¡¯s gas for a day.¡±

    Chen Xia was stunned for a long while, covering her small mouth and laughing non-stop, but she didn't say "You don't have money, but I have everything".

    A man can have no money, no woman, no house, or nothing, but he can't be without dignity.

    Chen Xia reckoned that if he really said that to Xiang Que, maybe the two of them would have to crush the acquaintance they had built so hard because of that sentence when they met again in the future.

    Arriving at the downstairs of the residence, Xiang Que waved goodbye to Chen Xia and went upstairs.

    Chen Xia looked at the back in the coarse cloth and muttered to himself: "There are 80,000 words in the world, but the word love hurts the most."

    Going upstairs and back to the house, Cao Qingdao is crossing his legs and Tang is humming a little tune on the bed: "Crossing the forest and sea, crossing the snow field, and rushing to the sky, expressing pride and ambition, facing the mountains, vowing to bury the mountain sculpture in the mountain stream, and shaking the mountains with ambition  , the ambition shakes the abyss"

    Xiang Que took out a cigarette and lit it. He sat on the bed and looked at Cao Qingdao, who was full of spring, and said, "Tell me, what are we going to do tomorrow morning? If the landlord continues to steam the buns, we can still deal with it."  Dun, if we don¡¯t steam, we will be hungry and full.¡±

    Cao Qingdao stopped the ditty and tried to put on a blank expression: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

    Xiang Que sighed, wanting to have the feeling of pressing a cigarette butt on his face: "There is a dotted line around your lips that extends to the bridge of your nose, and there is a flash of peach blossom in your eyes, which is a sign of spring.  There are two possibilities, one is that you are in love, and the other is that you had sex before, and you are with me every day, you only have a chance to fall in love with me, where are you going to fall in love? I have no money on me  , so you must have gone to a prostitute unscrupulously."

    If it weren't for finding that there was nothing left in his pocket, Xiang Que might have thrown away the hundred dollars to beggars.

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